But he dared not move!
These divine senses were all at the Quasi-Saint level, and several were even far stronger than his own. Their pressure bore down on him, leaving his heart oppressed.
There were more than a dozen terrifying Quasi-Saint presences in all, along with countless powerful members of the Devil Race!
For a moment, he wondered whether he had entered a hidden Underworld or a den of thieves. How had he been caught red-handed the instant he showed his face?
"Everyone, we have come from Spirit Mountain of the Western Religion. We are visiting your esteemed territory to form an alliance with the Demon Cave's Demon King. We mean no harm whatsoever, so please, sorry for the trouble, help us
announce our arrival. This humble monk offers his respects." Medicine Buddha's heart trembled for quite a while before he shakily forced out a smile and spoke with an exceedingly humble bearing.
This display truly carried something of the terrifying might of Lin Tian's attack. His legs went weak despite himself. He wanted to flee, but his entire body had gone limp.
Fortunately, he had been quick-witted that day and fled as soon as he saw things going wrong. Otherwise, he would long since have become a lonely ghost at Lin Tian's hands.
Now, whenever he recalled that day, apart from anger, what he felt most was fear.
"Spirit Mountain of the Western Religion? Hmph, you mean those bald donkeys chased all over the place by that puny Human Race? Haha, you still have the nerve to come to our Demon Realm to discuss an alliance? What
qualifies you?" Just then, a passage suddenly opened among the layers of demonic shadows. A figure with a violently turbulent aura and demonic qi soaring into the sky slowly stepped out. His